4/11/10

Tobacco Free for 84 Hours and Counting


Yep. I am counting hours at this early juncture. I did not quit on 4/07 as I had originally planned because I had a half pack of cigarettes left and my addict mind would not let me give them up without smoking them. I managed to make that half pack last until Wednesday night at 7:30pm when I smoked the last cigarette I ever want to smoke. Thursday at work I was smoke free and in for some crap. I had forgotten that my weekly 1 hour of phone time was scheduled for that morning. I got through it okay and even fixed some people's problems to boot. Not too bad for having taken roughly 12 phone calls in the last 6 years. I am much better at supporting agents than I am at doing their job. The phone time was enough to make me crave a cigarette as if I were a heroin junkie in need of a fix. The only difference I see is that with cigarettes, everyone is holding. To make sure I knew what it means to really crave though, I got to sit through a crowded two hour state of the company meeting that afternoon. I couldn't think or see straight by the time that thing was over. I got through it though. I have not exactly been a dynamo at work, but I have managed to do my job and haven't yelled at anyone yet.

This morning Christina is asleep and I have the house to myself. I know that she keeps cigarettes in her purse. I know where her purse is. I am tempted to smoke one of her cigarettes. It will not happen. I am committed to being a non-smoker for the rest of my life. I owe myself much better than a regular intake of poison.

It occurs to me that billions of people do not smoke and do not have a problem not smoking. There is nothing special about not smoking. It is just like not being a crackhead, heroin junkie, or an alcoholic – there is nothing special about it. Most people are not crackheads, heroin junkies, or alcoholics. They do not get 30 day chips. They do not differentiate between belly button birthdays and sobriety birthdays. They simply do not take the substances. While I am glad that I am a beginning non-smoker, I am not special and this not smoking thing I am doing is not special. I am only not doing what billions of other people are not doing. Now if someone tries to get me to give up coffee, we are going to have problems. Coffee is special and people who do not drink coffee should not be trusted.

1 comment:

  1. I agree that non-coffee-lovers are an odd bunch that I cannot fully trust. Unfortunately, I am married to one of those weirdos, and let me say that his passion for Sprite makes my coffee love look a bit normal. Everyone has an issue (or a few). I think it's great that you are stopping the poison. I still do that smoky stuff when I drink sometimes, but I hate it and wish I could just be done forever. Something about a margarita makes me need a smoke. It's gross and nasty and I hate it. Maybe I will join you soon.

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